We kicked off the Christmas season in mid-November with a breakfast with Santa. This is the first year that Eric even knew or cared who he was. Still not sure he wants him to come into our house, but the concept of the man with all the toys is interesting to him. (For the past couple of years he has thought all the Santas in the stores were Noah.)
Abbie, Aubrie, and Tracie joined us at Chick-fil-a for some delicious breakfast. While we were waiting for our buddies, in walked Santa (and his lovely wife of course). Eric was a little nervous about going to see them, but he got over that pretty quickly. He didn't really have anything to say to them, but he did give Santa a big hug. Then he watched them walk all around Chick-fil-a talking to other children.
Is there anything better than the genuine laughter of a child? I really don't think there is.
Eric and Brie. He just adores this sweet baby girl! What is it about those Durham girls that they can totally wrap him around their fingers?
